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Chapter 681: Battle on the Back



Chapter 681: Battle on the Back

Chapter 681: Battle on the Back

The devil dragon that blocked out the sun and clouds was circling up and down, and scorching flames spurted out from the gaps in its dark scales, like a meteorite dragging a long tail of flame. The dragon flames that fell along the way were as sticky as oil, and they were still burning when they landed on the sea.

But even as it was burning, countless schools of fish continued to come forward, breaking out of the sea and rushing into the dragon flames like moths to a flame, just to get closer to the rich dragon blood that was so rich that all marine creatures could not refuse.

Fine beads of sweat seeped down from Viviana's forehead, making her platinum hair into clumps.

The hell-like environment on the dragon made it difficult for her to move.

The body of a dragon is not so easy to get into. Every adult high-level dragon has a small world in its body, just like the divine realm owned by a half-god.

The dragon's body surface is relatively good, but the dragon's stomach is like a giant furnace.

Any dragon slayer who intends to enter the dragon's belly to stir up trouble will, without exception, end up with no trace left.

Viviana left many scars on the dragon's back, but they were visible to the naked eye. These scars were flashing red light, dispersing the spiritual radiance left by the sword in her hand. Every bud was wriggling, and new scales were sprouting rapidly.

Viviana had ruled out the possibility of killing the dragon with its body, but she still had no intention of evacuating. She was determined to find the trace of Mahamu II in this endless purgatory.

Roar--

Waves of roaring sounds came from the flames. One ferocious beast after another made of dragon flames were lurking, waiting for her to reveal a flaw.

Viviana knew very well that these monsters could not be killed.

She suddenly leaped into the air, and a sharp bone spur emerged from her original position, almost piercing through her combat boots.

But as she flew up, a ferocious beast immediately pounced on her.

A large net made of swords was quickly spread out, and the ferocious beasts that rushed out were turned into countless pieces while still in mid-air. But at this moment, another hidden killing move, a flaming arrow shot out.

It seemed insignificant, but even in the fiery purgatory, Viviana could feel that the temperature around her had risen again.

boom--

The huge impact force, like a catapult, threw Viviana's soft body heavily into the distance.

The sticky fire like grease slid down Viviana's body surface. It could be vaguely seen that a layer of transparent ripples covered her combat uniform. The magic warrior was not a fragile magician. Viviana still had plenty of mental strength and her defense was at its peak.

Viviana coughed lightly and suppressed the blood surging in her chest. In this world of fire, the perception range of her mental power had been suppressed to an extremely small level. It was very difficult to find any trace of Mahamu II in such an environment.

But just because it was difficult didn't mean she couldn't do it. It just required her to be determined to die.

"I would rather die than lie!"

She murmured the chivalric code that had long been outdated in the industrial age, took a short rest, and then rushed into the flames without hesitation.

Her movements were extremely agile and swift. Sometimes vicious beasts would jump out from the flames and crash into her body, but they would either pass through them as if they had hit a shadow, or be cut into two pieces by a clean and sharp sword shadow.

But such rapid travel also caused her mental energy to be consumed much faster.

If she wanted to reserve some mental energy to fight Mahamu II, the remaining energy would most likely not be enough to support her retreat.

As if she sensed something, a spiritual candle on the sword in the female knight's hand lit up quietly while she was still running. The female knight reached out and extinguished the candle without hesitation, causing it to quickly collapse into a deep darkness.

But in this world of fire, darkness could only last for a very short time. It was swallowed up in just a moment.

However, the darkness disappeared, and Viviana's figure disappeared with it.

Accompanied by the sound of "clang" of the sword.

In the void, a sharp sword chopped down the scepter.

Mahamu II suddenly appeared, his eyes full of disbelief.

His current state no longer looks like a human being. His dragon-taming bloodline is obviously more advanced and more deeply developed than Orhan's. With the help of blood connection, he can borrow the power of the three-headed dragon for a short period of time.

But this strength is not enough to support him in facing a powerful enemy like the Candle Knight.

After only a few short rounds, Mahamu II was already overwhelmed. If it weren't for the large group of strange and evil beasts that rushed out from the sea of ​​fire around him, entangled Viviana at all costs and even used their bodies to resist her attacks, Mahamu II would probably have died in the northwest.

With the support of a fiery beast, he managed to create some distance.

Seeing that he was surrounded but still dancing gracefully, easily slaughtering a group of evil beasts derived from the power of the three-headed dragon, Mahamu II felt a little scared.

Her swordsmanship was very elegant, and even her enemy, Mahmud II, felt refreshed. The goddess Athena in the ancient Greek legend was no more than this, right?

After all, she was built to be a "star", and she was born into a noble family, so elegance was ingrained in her bones.

"Miss Viviana, the corrupt Rome is not worthy of your service. Why not come under my command? No matter what the Greek emperor promised you, I am willing to give you ten times as much."

Holding the scepter, Mahmud II spoke in a sincere tone, using fluent Greek.

Mahmud II was also a genius. After his first abdication, he worked hard and taught himself Armenian, Greek, Slavic, Hebrew, Persian, Latin, and Arabic. He was a master of languages.

Viviana did not respond. Her brows were deeply furrowed. More and more evil beasts were coming one after another. The cards they revealed had made the three-headed dragon more defensive. It would be much more difficult to create an opportunity like the one just now.

She couldn't help but sigh softly.

Pity.

After all, he consumed too much mental energy, which affected his performance at the critical moment.

Mahamu II said sincerely: "Your strength is weakening. If you continue to fight, you will only end up being burned to ashes by the flames."

Viviana could feel her strength declining rapidly, but she still did not stop fighting. Creating these fire beasts also came at a price.

The more strength she consumes from the enemy, the greater the captain's chance of winning.

But that's it.

In the distorted air, a figure flew at high speed and crashed into the close range of the three-headed magic dragon without hesitation.

In his hand, he held a shining silver cross sword and wore a red and black armor that looked like dragon scales.

Is that the Greek emperor?

Only then did Mahamu II realize that the red and black dragon that had been chasing him had disappeared at some point.

Where did it go?

With such a strong aura of a high-level dragon and a shadow that is no less huge than the three-headed dragon, how does it hide its whereabouts?

If he didn't come riding a dragon, how did this guy get here?

Mahamu II was puzzled, but he had no time to think about it carefully.

The number of attackers who rashly broke into the hellfire increased from one to two. Perhaps for the three-headed dragon, this was not very dangerous. As long as it was given time, it would be able to eliminate the enemies sooner or later. But it was different for Mahamu II.

"I'm late. This guy is flying too fast."

Breaking into the dragon's close range is definitely a very dangerous thing, but unfortunately, the weakening effect of this fire field on him is almost zero.

Viviana nodded slightly: "It's indeed a little late."

If both of them were in their peak condition, the current situation would be much better.

(End of this chapter)


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